Rónán Regan, Fri 18th of May '96
Oh the sunshine!
not so much it,
but what it does
for my nice
favoured rocks
and murkish brown
seaweed bubbles,
gripping the eye
amidst sea-song;
beauty-laden
it beams
upon
the brow of Gentian.
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